The knife controlled the direction and used the walkie-talkie to ask about the condition of the rear car, but fortunately it only caused a brief dizziness, and he did not pass out like a thorn, but before he slowed down for a few seconds, the tremor of the earth spread from the surface to the carriage, and the Titan zombie approached.

From the rearview mirror, you can see that the Titan-class zombie is like a mutated gorilla, but the size is the size of an elephant, and the strong limbs are extremely small against the head, in fact, the head is a normal human size, but it is difficult to be accurately hit in such a huge size. At this time, the zombies in the rearview mirror are getting bigger and closer.

"It's too fast, rocket artillery intercept!!"

Before the knife gave the order, the soldiers in the carriage consciously took action, opened the hood, a soldier leaned out, carried a single rocket launcher, and signaled to his companion in the other car, the two of them aimed as much as they could, and in the speeding armored car, they did not pursue a precise attack on a certain part, as long as they could hit, xiu---xiu ------- two missiles were shot out, and the warhead was aimed directly at the chest of the titan, booming ------!!!! A wisp of black smoke floated up, but the figure of the zombie quickly rushed out of the smoke, and its speed continued unabated.

"No, it's not powerful enough, Plan B goes its separate ways!"

The knife roared, and the front of the other car rushed towards the pre-planned path, the knife shook the thorn frantically, picked up the kettle and splashed him directly in the face, which can be regarded as a relief, although the thorn head that had just woken up did not know the situation, but when he saw the Titan in the rearview mirror, he knew that there was no other way than to accelerate.

How long have I been dizzy?!

In less than a minute, let's go, we're not as fast as Titan, I called another car to go to Plan B, we're bait, we can only 。。。。。

Before he finished speaking, an explosion sounded, and smoke rose from the other direction, although I couldn't see it, but as I could imagine, we were left. "Yes, there is no plan B, run as far as you can, there is no plan." The knife slapped his thigh, leaned back on the back of the chair, and used the walkie-talkie to tell the soldiers in the carriage that all the plans had failed, there was no need to keep the ammunition or anything, and that he could fight as much as he could.

Hearing this news, everyone's hearts sank, but it was also an expected situation, it was a big deal, it was all gone, nothing.

BOOM------BOOM——!

A missile hit the Titan again, but it wasn't from their one, and then there was another explosion in that direction, which was supposed to be for suicide... it, good brother.

This dying resistance dispelled the previous depression in the carriage, replaced by excitement and a sense of responsibility, yes, after all, it came with a mission, death is death, clones are still afraid of death, there is no point in dying, wasting lives that don't know how many times left, people who are in good spirits continue to stick to their posts, no plan, no purpose, can only shoot any zombie that approaches the vehicle, so that the car can run in the wilderness for a while.

Such a high-speed stalemate, it lasted about five or six minutes, and the Titan zombies had approached the vicinity of the car, about four or five cars away, and it wouldn't take long to catch up with the car and overturn it.

"It's so close, I'll try to blow his head." A soldier opened the roof of the car, carried the last rocket launcher, and confronted the behemoth, the crosshair already aimed at the twisted head, licked his lips, and silently said, "Come on, baby." But the moment the trigger was pulled, a black shadow passed through the roof of the car, and suddenly, only half of the lower body collapsed in the carriage, like a human fountain constantly spraying blood.

Before he could react, the Titan Zombie suddenly jumped with force, his strong body swept through the air, and he smashed in front of the car, and the thorn couldn't dodge and hit it directly. Although the airbag was deployed in time, it was simply unable to resist the impact, and the skull was shattered like plastic, not to mention the people in the compartment, this operation, starting from the launch of the first missile, lasted a total of 20 minutes, making the Titan zombies deviate from the base route for more than 50 kilometers, completely solving the crisis of extinction.